...

i deleted...EVERYTHING.

(in my life and on this blog)

over time, i may add (or re-add) the moments that matter...

but no longer will my art be so...publically...personal.

it's too hard to grieve

(what appears as a loss)

twice.

once in my life...

then, again, when i have to

delete the visual reminders.

change is uncomfortable, and, yet,

my spirit, my heart, my faith, my life

is so fortified by God, that i am never too

fearful of what will come next.

but, quietly, i am watching...'cause i can feel the stirring

of something...shifting...just beneath my skin.